Reincarnation of the Female Emperor: My Brother Has the Appearance of a Great Emperor

This reality is really unacceptable.

However, the problem today is not whether you can accept it or not, but that under the eyes of everyone, this battle must not be lost!

"Huh~"

Ling Xiaohou lightly let out a sigh of relief.

The breath is precipitating, and the sharpness is converged.

In the end, he is a man of Tianjiao who suppressed the same generation, and he is far superior to ordinary people in terms of xinxing.

At this moment, the imperial weapon is in hand, and a wonderful sense of Taoism emerges spontaneously.

Everyone's eyes condensed.

"What kind of mood is this?"

"It is rumored that Ling Xiaohou broke through ancient roads and won the inheritance of kendo power, but these years have never been used."

"Ancient road..."

In the distance, Leng Yiyi's eyes frowned slightly.

From Ling Xiaohou, she felt a very special sword intent.

"I admit that your talent in kendo far surpasses me. This sword is my understanding after coming out of the ancient road. Among my peers, there was no one worthy of this sword. I did not expect that after many years, I would even meet a younger generation. Make a move."

Ling Xiaohou's figure is straight, his eyes are like swords.

The mysterious Taoism slowly emerged, and a surging breath floated around him.

Between the rays of light, there was a breathtaking sword intent.

There are three thousand avenues, and the Huanghuang swordsmanship also incorporates a variety of artistic concepts.

Some people comprehend the gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and cast the five elements of sword intent.

Someone blended a body of awe-inspiring aura into the sword doctrine, the sword intent was mighty, and the qi swallowed the world.

One way of kendo, comprehension of sword intent, can only be regarded as a first glimpse of the doorway, not even a real step into it.

Only those who can comprehend the concept of kendo can be regarded as true swordsmanship.

At this moment, the Taoism on Ling Xiaohou's body was invisible to everyone.

It just feels that there is a faint momentum to the sky, like a Qianlong ascending to the sky, unstoppable.

Majestic and atmospheric.

"If you can take this sword, I will lose and you will be at your disposal!"

"If you can't pick it up, you will be one less talented arrogant if you are above Huanghuang Sword Dao!"

boom! ! !

Sword Intent Lingxiao!

Just like his dao name, the artistic conception entrained in this sword intent is huge enough to climb into the nine heavens!

People with weak cultivation bases dare not even look at it, for fear of being hurt by this sword intent.

"Hi! This sword intent is so strong!"

"Ling Xiaohou's kendo realm is not as good as the fairy without me, but the accumulation of sword intent is quite vigorous."

"Yes, even though it can't reach the level of kendo will, under this sword intent, the aura is not weaker than Fairy Wuwo just now!"

This scene, if Su Yun were to evaluate it, would be a collision between quality and quantity.

Leng Yiyi has a high level of swordsmanship, but the sword intent is not enough to accumulate. To put it bluntly, it means that there is not enough time for cultivation.

Ling Xiaohou has a low level of swordsmanship, but he has full sword intent, enough precipitation, and not bad power.

Of course, the so-called high and low are just for comparison.

Compared with Ling Xiaohou, Leng Yiyi took the step of kendo prototype.

But a step difference is often the sky's moat!

"Huh~"

Leng Yiyi blends into the heavens and the earth, feels the mood of the heaven and the earth without self, mobilizes the sword intent with the momentum of the heaven and the earth, and condenses the heavenly sword.

She hasn't been able to simulate the world and everything into a sword for the time being, but integrating into the world is the beginning of this step.

At this moment in the sky above the dynasty, two peerless swordsmen are facing each other, and the light of each other's sword intent forms a collision in the void. Before it really falls, it causes the space to shock, and the cracks appear and heal, terrifying!

Emperor Xia immediately used his magical powers to protect Xuanwu City.

"Sister Jiu'er, is Senior Sister Leng okay?"

Xia Ziyan was a little worried.

After all, the time she joined Qingxuanfeng was too short, and she didn't know much about Leng Yiyi, but she knew that this senior sister spoke very little on weekdays and had a cold temperament.

"Don't worry, the cold girl won't lose!"

Emperor Qinglian believes himself.

When she was in the Misty Palace, she had deeply felt Leng Yiyi's terrifying kendo talent.

"Huh? Third princess, what did you call Leng Girl just now?"

Xia Ziyan smiled: "Nothing."

Emperor Qinglian didn't pay much attention to a single slip of the tongue.

At this time, her attention was entirely on the duel between the two.

boom!

As he spoke, a surging breath spread to the surroundings.

Ling Xiaohou's aura climbed to the extreme, holding his sword and shouted coldly: "Sword Lingjiuxiao-Lingyun Slash!"

This sword, under the impetus of the emperor realm level, coupled with Ling Xiaohou’s insight in the kendo realm, is that the late emperor realm dare not underestimate it!

Seeing the sword light falling, everyone couldn't help but clenched their hearts, subconsciously clenching their fists, squeezing sweat for Leng Yiyi.